This image comes with a lovely black frame, with a gold liner.  The story of the buffalo and their demise in North America is one of the most tragic and telling.  I named this one after John Trudell’s poem about the iconic beast.

This is part of the poem.

”sacred living reduced to looking to escape

buffalo wild need a buffalo roam

between earth and stars breathing free

following the future through the looking glass

ancestor prayers praying to the buffalo spirit 

been living with a fugitive inside of us

feeling the human part of buffalo dreams

in the reality of all life is sacred

with buffalo medicine as on of the gifts”